Chapter 644: Ill Intentions_1

Two men in the crowd, one exuding grace and nobility, the other gentle and bookish, were of different temperaments, yet both exceptionally handsome, as if they could eclipse the world's splendor, casting everything around them into shade.

Whether it was their striking faces or the power and wealth behind them, they sent quivers through the hearts of the women present.

Women confident in their beauty approached with wine glasses in hand, admiration shining in their eyes.

However, as they attempted to draw near, they were subtly blocked by a bodyguard—the woman stood embarrassingly one meter away from Roy Howard, looking at him for help with a pleading expression.

If he had even a smidgen of pity for the fairer sex, he should have allowed her to come closer.

But there was Roy Howard, conversing with several uncles from the Graves Family, not even sparing her a glance.